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10 years ago
2:05...30 ft tall, walked in, then I fell asleep on the job,Medal in my pocket, master of the cerimonies, raw,Takes eigths and balls just to wiegh in my roster,Ben had two roters scince a helicopter, Cut a stranger tryna play imposter,Take you down, allways ben a notch up,Call me Kevin Costner;My world drownin in this sea of hot surf,Casualty of who she want first,Get on the team, know we got perks,Free ballin, with no boxers,3 am, call it morning, cause the pot served,I'ma beast, but these tranqs worked,High enough, all alone, always long, for a flight from this frosted glass, and how; but, atlantic's cold,I'm shaking; your off safe mode, unstable so, ready go,Plot on ways to take your brain, to the drone of the late show, I'll make sure,No one's home; fuck your thoughts, come back for your halo,Danger'll make us close;Safety'll make me ache for throats, don't say your any worse,Just need to be able to make it hurt,Then, playing gentle has a purpose,Forgetting anything could be permanent, I think it's really working,Stick around, while we make it worth it...Hook.What's the stakes don't mind em,It'll be, over in a minnute when you find em,Make no case, wipe you out like pine sol,Your mistake, if you think that they own you,Oh no, oh no,...(that your missing every thing)...